Yeaaaaah Party !!!!
Dance ! How low can you go?
Death row. what a brother knows.
Once again, back is the incredible
The thyme animal
The incredible d, public enemy number one
Five-o said, freeze! and I got numb
Can I tell em that I really never had a gun?
But its the wax that the terminator x spun
Now they got me in a cell cause my records, they sell
cause a brother like me said, well...
...frarrakhans a prophet and I think you ought to listen to
What he can say to you, what you ought to do.
Follow for now, power of the people, say,
Make a miracle, d, pump the lyrical
Black is back, all in, were gonna win
Check it out, yeah yall, here we go again

Chorus: turn it up! bring the noise!

Never badder than bad cause the brother is madder than mad
At the fact thats corrupt as a senator
Soul on roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
cause the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons Im saying inside music that the critics are blasting
Me for
Theyll never care for the brothers and sisters
Now across the country has us up for the war

We got to demonstrate, come on now, theyre gonna have to wait
Till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black, but well see if theyll play this

Chorus: turn it up! bring the noise!

YEAAAA BOYYY!!!!!

Bass!
How low can you go?
Death row, what a brother knows
Once again back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The incredible d, public enemy, number one
Five-o said, FREEZE! and I got numb
Can I tell em that I really never had a gun
But its the wax that the terminator x spun
Now they got me in a cell cause my records, they sell
Cause a brother like me said, well...
...farrakahns a prophet and I think you ought to listen to
What he can say to you, what you ought to do
Follow for now, power of the people, say,
Make a miracle, d, pump the lyrical
Black is back, all in, were gonna win
Check it out, yeah yall cmon, here we go again

Turn it up! bring the noise

Never badder than bad cause the brother is madder than mad
At the fact thats corrupt as a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
Cause the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons Im saying inside music
That the critics are blasting me for
Theyll never care for the brothers and sisters now across
The country has us up for the war
We got to demonstrate, come on now, theyre gonna have to wait,
till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black, but well see if theyll play this

Turn it up, bring the noise

Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
My deejay is warm, hes x, I call him norm ya know
He can cut a record from side to side
So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock n roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin, you call a band man
Makin a music, abuse it, but you cant do it, ya know
You callem demos, but we ride limos too
Whatcha gonna do? rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for sonny bono, beat is for yoko ono
Run-dmc first said a deejay could be a band
Stand on its own feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for eric b and l. l. as well, hell
Wax is for anthrax, still I can rock bells ever
Forever, universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, terminator x-it

Turn it up, bring the noise

From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose
Stand my man? the beats the same with a boost-toast
Rock with some pizzazz, it will last, why you ask?
Roll with the rock stars, youll never get accepted as
We got to plead the fifth, we can investigate
Dont need to wait, get the record straight
Hey, posses in effect, got flavor, terminator
X to sign checks, play to get paid
We got to check it out down on the avenue
A magazine or two is dissing me and dissing you
Yeah, Im telling you...

Bring The Noise!

Bring The Noise!

Bass! how low can you go?
Death row. what a brother knows.
Once again, back is the incredible
The thyme animal
The incredible D, public enemy number one
Five-o said, FREEZE! and I got numb
Can I tell ’em that I really never had a gun?
But it’s the wax that the terminator x spun
Now they got me in a cell ’cause my records, they sell
’cause a brother like me said, well...
...frarrakhan’s a prophet and I think you ought to listen to
What he can say to you, what you ought to do.
Follow for now, power of the people, say,
Make a miracle, D, pump the lyrical
Black is back, all in, we’re gonna win
Check it out, yeah y’all, here we go again

Bring The Noise!

Never badder than bad ’cause the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that’s corrupt as a senator
Soul on roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
’cause the beats in the lines are so dope.
Listen for lessons I’m saying inside music that the critics are blasting
Me for
They’ll never care for the brothers and sisters
Now across the country has us up for the war
We got to demonstrate, come on now, they’re gonna have to wait.
Till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black, but we’ll see if they’ll play this.

turn it up!
turn it up!

turn it up!
turn it up!
bring the noise!

bring the noise!

bring the noise!

Bass!
How low can you go?
Death row, what a brother knows
Once again back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The incredible d, public enemy, number one
Five-o said, freeze! and I got numb
Can I tell em that I really never had a gun
But its the wax that the terminator x spun
Now they got me in a cell cause my records, they sell
Cause a brother like me said, well...
...farrakahns a prophet and I think you ought to listen to
What he can say to you, what you ought to do
Follow for now, power of the people, say,
Make a miracle, d, pump the lyrical
Black is back, all in, were gonna win
Check it out, yeah yall cmon, here we go again

Turn it up! bring the noise

Never badder than bad cause the brother is madder than mad
At the fact thats corrupt as a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
Cause the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons Im saying inside music
That the critics are blasting me for
Theyll never care for the brothers and sisters now across
The country has us up for the war
We got to demonstrate, come on now, theyre gonna have to wait,
till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black, but well see if theyll play this

Turn it up, bring the noise

Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
My deejay is warm, hes x, I call him norm ya know
He can cut a record from side to side
So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock n roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin, you call a band man
Makin a music, abuse it, but you cant do it, ya know
You callem demos, but we ride limos too
Whatcha gonna do? rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for sonny bono, beat is for yoko ono
Run-dmc first said a deejay could be a band
Stand on its own feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for eric b and l. l. as well, hell
Wax is for anthrax, still I can rock bells ever
Forever, universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, terminator x-it

Turn it up, bring the noise

From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose
Stand my man? the beats the same with a boost-toast
Rock with some pizzazz, it will last, why you ask?
Roll with the rock stars, youll never get accepted as
We got to plead the fifth, we can investigate
Dont need to wait, get the record straight
Hey, posses in effect, got flavor, terminator
X to sign checks, play to get paid
We got to check it out down on the avenue
A magazine or two is dissing me and dissing you
Yeah, Im telling you...

Gimme some guitars punk
Sweet leth
Limp bizkit in the house
What fucken’ house?
Seattle baby
Terry date, limp bizkit, staind

Bring the noise
Bass! how low can you go?
Death row what a brother knows
Once again, back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The incredible d. public enemy number one
Five-o said freeze! and I got numb
Can I tell ’em that I never really had a gun?
But it’s the wax that the terminator x spun
Now they got me in a cell ’cuz my records they sell
’cuz a brother like me said well?
Farrakhan’s a racist and I think you outta listin to
What he can say to you what you otta do
Follow for now power of the people say.
Make a miracle, d. pump the lyrical
United we stand, all in all, we’re gonna win.
Check it out, yeah y’all, here we go again

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Never badder than bad ’cuz the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that’s corrupt as a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
’cuz the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I’m saying
Inside music that the critics are blasting me
For they’ll never care for the brother and sisters
Now across the country has us up for the war.
We got to demostrate, come on
They’re gonna have to wait ’till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black. but we’ll see if they’ll play this

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
My dj is lethal dose, we call him leth you know
He can cut a record from side to side
So what, the ride the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father or our rock’ n’ roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin’ you call a band man
Makin’ a music abuse it but you can’t do it, ya know
You call ’em demos but we ride limos, too
Whatcha gonna do? rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for sonny bono, beat is for yoko ono
Run dmc first said a dj could be a band
Stand on it’s feet get you out your seat
Beat is for eric b. and lb as well, hell
Records from fred d still we can rock bells
Ever for ever, universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, terminator x-it

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Bring that fucken’ noise, and get the fuck up
Get the fuck up
Bring the noise
Bring it
Fuck this
Limp bizkit
Fuck this
In the studio
Fucken suck ass
Bring that noise
Man fuck this
Terry date is a fucken pain
Everybody shut up and turn the fucken’ tape off

Bass! How low can you go?
Death row. What a brother knows.
Once again, back is the incredible
the rhyme animal
the incredible D, Public Enemy Number One
Five-O said, Freeze! and I got numb
Can I tell 'em that I really never had a gun?
But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun
Now they got me in a cell 'cause my records, they sell
'Cause a brother like me said, Well...
...Frarrakhan's a prophet and I think you ought to listen to
what he can say to you, what you ought to do.
Follow for now, power of the people, say,
Make a miracle, D, pump the lyrical
Black is back, all in, we're gonna win
Check it out, yeah y'all, here we go again

Chorus: Turn it up! Bring the noise!

Never badder than bad 'cause the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that's corrupt as a senator
Soul on roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
'Cause the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm saying inside music that the critics are blasting
me for
They'll never care for the brothers and sisters
now across the country has us up for the war

We got to demonstrate, come on now, they're gonna have to wait
Till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black, but we'll see if they'll play this

Chorus: Turn it up! Bring the noise!

Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
My deejay is warm, he's X, I call him Norm, ya know
He can cut a record from side to side
So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock'n'roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin', you call a band, man
Makin' a music, abuse it, but you can't do it, ya know
You call 'em demos, but we ride limos, too
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono
Run-DMC first said a deejay could be a band
Stand on its feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B. and LL, as well, hell
Wax is for Anthrax, still it can rock bells
Ever forever, universal, it will sell
Time for me to exit, Terminator X-it

Chorus...

From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose
Stand, my man? The beat's the same with a boost toast
Rock with some pizzazz, it will last. Why you ask?
Roll with the rock stars, still never get accepted as
We got to plead the Fifth, we can investigate
Don't need to wait, get the record straight
Hey, posse's in effect, got the Flavor Terminator
X to sign checks, play to get paid
We got to check it out down on the avenue
A magazine or two is dissing me and dissing you
Yeah, I'm telling you...

Gimme some guitars punk
Sweet Leth
Limp Bizkit in the house
What fucken' house?
Seattle baby
Terry Date, Limp Bizkit, Staind

Bring the noise
Bass! how low can you go?
Death row what a brother knows
Once again, back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The incredible D. Public Enemy number one
Five-o said freeze! and I got numb
Can I tell 'em that I never really had a gun?
But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun
Now they got me in a cell 'cuz my records they sell
'Cuz a brother like me said well?
Farrakhan's a racist and I think you outta listin to
What he can say to you what you otta do
Follow for now power of the people say.
Make a miracle, D. pump the lyrical
United we stand, all in all, we're gonna win.
Check it out, yeah y'all, here we go again

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Never badder than bad 'cuz the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that's corrupt as a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
'Cuz the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm saying
Inside music that the critics are blasting me
For they'll never care for the brother and sisters
Now across the country has us up for the war.
We got to demostrate, come on
They're gonna have to wait 'till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black. but we'll see if they'll play this

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
My DJ is Lethal dose, we call him Leth you know
He can cut a record from side to side
So what, the ride the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father or our rock' n' roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin' you call a band man
Makin' a music abuse it but you can't do it, ya know
You call 'em demos but we ride limos, too
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono
Run DMC first said a DJ could be a band
Stand on it's feet get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B. and LB as well, hell
Records from Fred D still we can rock bells
Ever for ever, Universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, Terminator X-it

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up!

Bring that fucken' noise, and get the fuck up
Get the fuck up
Bring the noise
Bring it
Fuck this
Limp Bizkit
Fuck this
In the studio
Fucken Suck ass
Bring that noise
Man fuck this
Terry Date is a fucken pain
Everybody shut up and turn the fucken' tape off

Gimme some guitars punk
Sweet Leth
Limp Bizkit in the house
What fucken' house?
Seattle baby
Terry Date, Limp Bizkit, Staind

Bring the noise
Bass! how low can you go?
Death row what a brother knows
Once again, back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The incredible D. Public Enemy number one
Five-o said "freeze!" and I got numb
Can I tell 'em that I really never had a gun?
But it's the wax that the Terminator X-1
Now they got me in a cell 'cuz my records they sell
'Cuz a brother like me said "well?"
Farrakhan's a racist and I think you should listen to
What he can say to you what you otta do
Follow for now power of the people say.
"Make a miracle, D. pump the lyrical"
United we stand, all in all, we're gonna win.
Check it out, yeah y'all, here we go again

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up! bring the noise!

Never badder than bad 'cuz the brother is madder than mad
At the fact that's corrupt as a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
'Cuz the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons I'm saying
Inside music that the critics are blasting me
For they'll never care for the brother and sisters
Now across the country has us up for the war.
We got to demostrate, come on
They're gonna have to wait 'till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black. but we'll see if they'll play this

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up! bring the noise!

Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
My DJ is Lethal dose, we call him Leth you know
He can cut a record from side to side
So what, the ride the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father or our rock' n' roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin' you call a band man
Makin' a music abuse it but you can't do it, ya know
You call 'em demos but we ride limos, too
Whatcha gonna do? Rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono
Run DMC first said a DJ could be a band
Stand on it's feet get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B. and LB as well, hell
Records from Fred D still we can rock bells
Ever for ever, Universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, Terminator X-it

Turn it up, bring the noise!
I said turn it up! bring the noise!

Bring that fucken' noise, and get the fuck up
Get the fuck up
Bring the noise
Bring it
Fuck this
Limp Bizkit
Fuck this
In the studio
Fucken Suck ass
Bring that noise
Man fuck this
Terry Date is a fucken pain
Everybody shut up and turn the fucken' tape off